[Verse 1]We getting money got the getting moneyMy nigga from Rap a Lot get the moneyNigga from tha row get the moneyStick wid it niggas is get the moneyWestcoast mafiaI gave the gangbanging like fuck the money now I seeMy riches to get my milk and honey as I touch the stagePrescious my life of caine women scream my name whileSipping on champane we came perpacked in this rap gameAnd I'm a rider to deth living the life of fame to my last breathI see that when the money came that's when the women changedFascinated by lexus and gold chains luxury cars conversating withMovie stars now they feening justing to know who we areWe rap stars getting the paper like tony draperLiving major like 40 water far from pulling capers killaCalifonia sunshine ya ass all mine as I drop the top on cloud nineFrom a 500 to a 600 mercedes ladys praying that they catch meOn I 80 yea we get the money[Chorus]Rest in peace to the homeboy pac representing westcoast till my casketDrops I know you hate me cuz I'm getting my rice and graveyIn my mercedes on I 80 with your lady we get the moneyRest in peace to the homeboy pac representing westcoast till my casketDrops california be the state full of diamonds and well boss playasPushing big body as L V-12 we get the money[Verse 2]Killa cali where the gangbangers kill thugs stacking moneyMake a mill come short on my scrill till I magnum off in your grillIn luxury cars sitting on 20 inch wheels influnced byBig ballers up on a hill addicted to having money stacked upIn large bills I gotta shake the hills and blend in with the realCuz I'm seeing too much of this penitentury steelHoller if you hear me my dogs touch me if you feel meGot these pinky slugs my neighborhood tryina kill meAs I seem to escape death caught up in this rap gameGive a shot out to my locs caught up in the crack gameStacking for caine but ghetto started the fame only mission to gameFrom life of poverty pain I will remain the sameAnd money can never change these true thugs dedicatedTo the game to get the money[Chorus]Rest in peace to the homeboy pac representing westcoast till my casketDrops I know you hate me cuz I'm getting my rice and graveyIn my mercedes on I 80 with your lady we get the moneyRest in peace to the homeboy pac representing westcoast till my casketDrops california be the state full of diamonds and well boss playasPushing big body as L V-12 we get the money[Verse 3]I'm on blunted fast cars in the pit like movie starsHear the women scream their heads off when they find out who we arePlatinum lexus full of baggets and crushed carrots keep'em jockingWhen I'm on stage with 30,000 rocking my lyics spiced outEar and neck wrist iced out versachi cloths keep me glowing at nightWhen the lights out yeah I come dressed to impressBut only the best shit drank cristal and moetMy crew pack smith and wess with bulletproof vestAnd if it's broke when I finished pissing then they handle the restLike a don heavy head when the bed get rest body partsScattered to ocean shores to the wild wild west foolThis is westcoast mafia better think before you jumpI meet my nigga teado at the roof in the rain with the mausburg pumpKill'em up my nigg fill'em up make sure they deadI give a fuck no luck put slugs in both of they headsWe get the money[Chorus]Rest in peace to the homeboy pac representing westcoast till my casketDrops I know you hate me cuz I'm getting my rice and graveyIn my mercedes on I 80 with your lady we get the moneyRest in peace to the homeboy pac representing westcoast till my casketDrops california be the state full of diamonds and well boss playasPushing big body as L V-12 we get the money